Renegade Immortal - Chapter249

After Wang Lin entered the rank 4 cultivation country, he immediately stopped flying. He hid his cultivation and walked on the road like a mortal. Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Wang Lin took a deep breath.

Breaking through from the Nascent Soul stage to the Soul Formation stage was not something any cultivation method could do. Even pills would have no effect unless they were rank 6 or higher.

If you want to reach the Soul Formation stage, you need to comprehend the heavens and comprehend your own realm. This is the only way.

It was because he knew all of this that Wang Lin didn't want to join any sects in the rank 4 cultivation country. After all, if he can't enter the core of a sect, he won't be able to reach the Soul Formation stage.

If he wants to enter the core of a sect, it is simply too difficult, so Wang Lin didn't want to waste his time on it.

Based on his 400 years of cultivation and his experience fighting against Soul Formation cultivators, Wang Lin knew that if he wants to break through from the Nascent Soul stage to the Soul Formation stage, understanding the heavens is very important.

Wang Lin has been killing his way through and his hands are covered in blood. This kind of mentality has nothing to do with understanding the heavens. He has a feeling that if he continues like this, he won't be able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in this lifetime.

In truth, Wang Lin's current cultivation level isn't really at the Nascent Soul stage. His original body is still stuck at the Ji Realm. Only his avatar has reached the early stage of Nascent Soul.

While walking on the official road, Wang Lin's body slowly changed. His original body was hidden inside and in a state of deep sleep, while his avatar gradually appeared outside.

Wang Lin has already thought through the Ji Realm very clearly. He doesn't try to break through and he doesn't rely on the Ji Realm like he did before. In his eyes, the Ji Realm is only a magic treasure.

Right now, magic treasures aren't high enough to pose a threat to a Spirit Severing cultivator. If they want to upgrade their magic treasures, they will need some rare treasures, such as the Cultivation Planet Crystal from a rank 6 cultivation country.

After putting aside the Ji Realm, Wang Lin was prepared to use his clone to cultivate. If his clone could reach the Soul Transformation stage one day, then he might really have a chance to obtain the Cultivation Planet Crystal. At that time, according to Na Duo, he might have a chance to break through the Ji Realm.

Wang Lin drew in a deep breath, expelling the thoughts of the Extreme Realm from his mind. He knew that the most important thing for him right now was to comprehend the Heavenly Daos. And the first half of his life was spent in slaughter. This kind of life was incomplete. If he wanted to truly comprehend the Heavenly Daos, he would have to start from the beginning and become a mortal.

If he wanted to become a God, he had to become a mortal first!

Unknowingly, Wang Lin's state of mind slowly changed. Gradually, he gained a hint of enlightenment, but this enlightenment flashed by like lightning. It was so fast that Wang Lin couldn't catch it.

He pondered for a moment and then smiled. His cultivation began to melt away like snowflakes. In the end, he looked no different from a mortal.

Wang Lin's eyes revealed a mysterious light. He casually plucked a willow leaf from a nearby tree and put it in his mouth. He enjoyed the taste of the leaf as he slowly walked away.

The size of a rank 4 cultivation country is several times larger than Zhao. That's why there are a lot of cultivators and also a lot of mortals.

As Wang Lin walked, he saw a lot of people carrying luggage. Only he didn't have a bag, so he attracted a lot of attention.

Wang Lin pondered a little. He broke off some branches from the side of the road and wove them into a small frame. Then he broke off a lot of leaves and threw them into the frame.

After walking on the official road for only a few hours, he saw a lot of mortal cultivators riding large horses. These people didn't even look at Wang Lin, who was walking on the side of the road.

Every time a horse passed, it would kick up a cloud of dust. Wang Lin didn't mind. He patted the dust off his body and continued to walk. However, this time, he didn't get far before a shout came from behind him, "Make way!"

At the same time, a strong wind came from behind him. Wang Lin moved to the side and saw a black horse almost graze his body.

Following that, a few more horses arrived.

Just as one of the horses was about to hit Wang Lin, the burly man on the horse pulled on the reins. There was a loud neigh and the horse's front hooves were lifted high into the air as it moved to the side.

After moving a few steps, the horse stopped. The burly man on the horse glared and lashed out at Wang Lin with his whip. At the same time, he shouted, "Where did this blind person come from? Do you not have eyes?"

Wang Lin frowned, but just as the whip was about to hit him, a middle-aged man jumped off his horse and grabbed the whip. He said with dissatisfaction, "Zhang San, what are you trying to do?"

The burly man let out a snort and pulled back his whip. He viciously stared at Wang Lin before pulling the reins and galloping away.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at the burly man and turned to look at Wang Lin. He cupped his hands and said, "Little brother, I must have scared you just now. We have important matters to attend to, so I hope you can forgive us."

Wang Lin shook his head and said, "It's fine." As he said that, he patted the dust off his body.

The middle-aged man revealed a surprised expression. In his opinion, Wang Lin was just an ordinary person without any signs of practicing martial arts. However, this person's courage was quite outstanding.

The middle-aged man carefully looked at Wang Lin and smiled. "I am Lu Xing. This road only leads to one direction, and that is the capital. What business does little brother have in the capital?"

After saying that, he looked at the small frame on Wang Lin's back and asked strangely, "Little brother, are you a doctor?"

Wang Lin didn't explain and just nodded.

The middle-aged man smiled and cupped his hands again. Then he flipped over and mounted the horse. He patted the horse's back with his left hand and the horse immediately neighed. It didn't move forward, but instead galloped backward.

Wang Lin looked back and saw that there was a convoy of carriages moving slowly ten miles behind the official road.

An hour later, the convoy of carriages appeared in the distance behind Wang Lin. Around the carriages were nearly a hundred burly men riding on fine horses. These people's eyes were all shining and their temples were bulging. They were obviously martial arts experts.

Lu Xing was next to one of the carriages and was talking to the carriage.

The official road was not wide to begin with. After seeing the carriages, Wang Lin stood by the side of the road.

When the carriages passed by Wang Lin, four burly men had already arrived in front of Wang Lin and blocked him outside.

Lu Xing turned to look at Wang Lin and his eyes suddenly lit up. He pulled the reins and came to Wang Lin a few steps behind. He cupped his hands and said, "Little brother, do you have any medicine to relieve the Nefarious Wind Syndrome?"

Wang Lin's expression was calm. He knew that the other party misunderstood him as a doctor. With his temperament, he wouldn't care about this matter, but he had an idea. If he wanted to break through the Nascent Soul stage, he had to comprehend the Heavenly Dao. Perhaps, this was an opportunity to integrate into the mortal world.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin said, "Is there a patient?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and nodded. "There is a servant girl who is sick. This place is seven days away from the capital. The accompanying doctor has prescribed a prescription, but there is no relief."

Wang Lin glanced at the carriage and said, "Let me see the patient."

Lu Xing said with a bitter smile, "Little brother, do you have any medicine that can relieve it?

If not, then don't see it. "

At this moment, an old man's voice came from the carriage.

"Lu Xing, let him take a look. Doctors travel the world, maybe this person has a way to treat it."

Lu Xing quickly nodded and jumped down from his horse. He said to Wang Lin, "Little brother, I'll have to trouble you."

Wang Lin followed Lu Xing to the carriage. When he was about to go up, the old man inside coughed. Lu Xing immediately stepped forward to stop him and said apologetically, "Little brother, just take a look. There is no need to go up."

Wang Lin frowned. With his divine sense, he had already noticed that there were three people in the carriage. Aside from the old man, there were two young girls. From their appearance, it was clear that they were a master and a servant.

The one who was sick was not a servant girl, but her master.

Under Wang Lin's divine sense, the young lady didn't have the Nefarious Wind Syndrome at all. There was clearly a cyan aura in her blood. It was obvious that she was poisoned.

"Give me your hand." Wang Lin said.

The young lady in the carriage hesitated for a moment before extending her hand from the curtain. Wang Lin grabbed her wrist and let go after a while. He took out a leaf from the small box behind him and circulated his spiritual energy around it.

Handing the leaf to Lu Xing, Wang Lin said, "Take it raw and it will be fine tomorrow."

Lu Xing looked at the leaf in his hand strangely. This was clearly an ordinary willow leaf. He smiled bitterly, thinking that he had misjudged this person. This person was definitely not a doctor, he was clearly a madman.

Otherwise, who would use willow leaves as medicine? If this leaf was really a medicine, then there would be a lot of leaves on both sides of the road.

Just as he was about to throw the leaf away, the curtain of the carriage suddenly opened. An old man with a wrinkled face leaned out and grabbed the leaf from Lu Xing's hand. After looking at it for a long time, his expression couldn't help but change. He cried out, "Hundred year willow leaf!"

He took a deep breath. His gaze toward Wang Lin was filled with disbelief as he respectfully asked, "I wonder if there are any taboos when eating this thing?"

Wang Lin said with a smile that wasn't a smile, "Just eat it raw."

The old man quickly nodded and gave Lu Xing a look before respectfully returning to the carriage.

Lu Xing looked at Wang Lin strangely and smiled bitterly. "Little brother, you are also going to the capital. Why don't you go with us?"

Wang Lin faintly smiled and said, "I want a horse!"

When Lu Xing heard this, he immediately shouted, "Second Sun, give me your horse!"

A young man in his twenties immediately had a bitter expression. He got off the horse and walked over with the reins. He then muttered a few words and left.